"Yangyang, what are you doing? Stop it right now!"
At that moment, Yangyang was on top of the little boy. Hearing Yang Chuxia speak, he looked back and said, "Mom, it was him who challenged me to a fight last time, we're just keeping the appointment."
"Nonsense, how can you take a joke seriously? Get off him now, or Mom will get angry."
"Oh, then I won't fight. Don't be mad, Mom, I'm getting off right now." Yangyang was really afraid of Yang Chuxia getting angry. As soon as she said that, he hurriedly got off the other boy and even helped him up.
Then he asked, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. It's just why didn't your mom let you keep fighting? I wanted to see how we compare."
On hearing this, Yang Chuxia couldn't help but cry and laugh. Oh, kid, how can you be so naive? That wasn't a comparison; you were clearly getting pinned down and beaten.
"It's okay, we can fight again next time." Yangyang just commented.
